Words from a writer with wanderlust. On the first night of curfew, someone had asked me to write an editorial on how I was feeling about the unrest in Thailand. A few glasses of white wine later. Family Mart and 711 were already shut for business. My team got 2nd place! .

In fact, if I look at the signs it almost seems like the world is telling me not to stay in Bangkok. First, the ridiculous demonstrations around the city make work and play without the play less exciting. Next, there was an apparent bomb threat or supposed bombs near my work area? After talking to one of my supervisors, they seemed confused as to when I would actually begin to work for my big baht.

Jag fick spel, jag hade slitit som ett djur för att det skulle bli en trevlig stund och va fan vet hon vad som diskuterades, hon var inte ens där! Puss på er. Helgen var och försvann lika snabbt. Imorgon ska man till jobb igen.

I dedicate this blog to my father, Kenny G, for always encouraging me to write. A Spot of Bother - Mark Haddon. Holidays on Ice - David Sedaris. The Chronicles of Narnia - C. Marley and Me - John Grogan. Cider House Rules - John Irving. Thursday, March 12, 2009. Thursday, March 5, 2009. As I begin my journey home, I am starting to think about my amber waves of g.